Xueyan's spiritual skills have already alarmed everyone in the Demon Realm. Those masters from the Demon Realm are rushing to take her life. The Pope has been eliminated. What she has to do now is to find the evil spirit. The evil spirit will definitely go to Hantian. When you pass through the garden, you will be in the Demon Realm's hall. He must be there.

Xueyan's steps were very fast, bringing up a lingering wind, and the roses on both sides swayed. A group of masters from the Demon Realm stood among the flowers. It seemed that they had been waiting for a long time. The empty garden became lively. Han Tian stood with his hands behind his back, looking at Xueyan up and down. This sharp spiritual technique was the most kind spirit, and his eyes were still calm. He had already known Xueyan's identity, but even if he didn't kill Xueyan at this time, it would be difficult for Xueyan to leave the Demon Realm alive.

Everyone was stunned at Xueyan. They did not expect that a mere little woman would dare to break into their demon world alone and hide for so long.

A group of masters surrounded Xueyan in the middle. In the Demon Realm, if he could catch the Supreme Spirit, it would be a great achievement. Who would not want such a merit? Before Han Tian gave the order, many swords could not wait to swing towards Xueyan.

Xueyan's hands crossed on her chest, and the silver-white halo was faintly shiny in her hands. She thrust hard on the ground, and her white clothes rose into the air. Her hands spread around her. The light turned into a sword and hit back at the people around her. The sword light and sword shadows intertwined around Xueyan, blocking all attacks on her.

Suddenly, Xueyan saw the evil spirit in the crowd, and he was on the upper left side of Han Tian.

"You, I'm going to kill you!" Xueyan pointed at the evil spirit and shouted loudly. The evil spirit was close to Han Tian, ​​and she could not let the evil spirit hurt Han Tian.

Xueyan turned around, and her sharp spiritual skills surpassed the many masters and attacked the evil spirits directly, but the evil spirits easily avoided it, with an evil smile on her ugly face.

The evil spirit was just a vague soul, with a very fast speed, which was difficult for Xueyan to capture.

"Where are you fighting?" Han Tian asked disapprovingly.

Xueyan's spiritual skills passed by Han Tian, ​​but did not encounter Han Tian, ​​but did not hurt the evil spirit.

Can't anyone else see the evil spirit? Xueyan was strange. Hantian just looked at her, his face still cold and expressionless. Others seemed to know that Xueyan was confronting the evil spirit, and they thought Xueyan wanted to sneak attack Hantian and take Hantian's life.

But the evil spirit was still wandering around Han Tian, ​​as if it was inducing Xueyan to attack Han Tian. Can't it return to Han Tian?

Xue Yan Luo returned to the ground and looked at Han Tian anxiously, but didn't know how to explain to him the danger he was facing. The evil spirit floated around and never left Han Tian's side, but Han Tian didn't seem to know the existence of the evil spirit.

Just when he was fighting against Hantian, he separated the evil spirit from Hantian and was looking for opportunities to solve the evil spirit.

"You and I are old enemies, and there will be a battle sooner or later." Xueyan looked at Han Tian and said calmly. "Go on."

"I won't kill someone who has no power to fight back." Han Tian turned around coldly. "If you can beat them, you can leave."

It seemed that the trick had succeeded. The evil spirit made a big face at Xueyan and turned around to follow Han Tian's footsteps.

Xueyan chased after a few steps and blocked Han Tian. This evil spirit was the most evil part of the evil soul. Xueyan could not allow it to return to Han Tian.

"Are you scared?" Xueyan whispered contempt. She wanted to anger Han Tian and force him to take action. "There is rumors in the Three Realms that you will eventually die in my hands. Have you forgotten?"

"The rumors are just rumors. Don't you think it's like a joke?" Han Tian looked at the little demon in front of him who was ignorant of the sky and the earth. There was silence around him, and no one dared to speak.

It is indeed like a joke, but you can't just let him go!

"Do you really think I can't beat you?" Xueyan straightened her back, trying to make herself look a little stronger, but she was still much shorter than him. Damn it, she couldn't even beat him in a momentum.

"Yes." Han Tian frowned slightly, without denying it.

"Are you trying to die?" The evil spirit leaned into Xueyan's face, smiled maliciously, and said word by word. "Don't think I don't know. If you want to take the opportunity to get rid of me, I'm just one step away from returning to Han Tian. Don't make trouble."

"Damn it, I won't let you succeed." Xueyan condensed ice and snow spirit techniques on her chest with both hands. She wanted to force the evil spirit away from Han Tian's side. The light of the spirit techniques became stronger and stronger, illuminating the entire garden. The weak servants of the demon world around retreated one after another.

Everyone present kept their eyes shut and secretly admired Xueyan for saying such arrogant words, which was simply seeking death.

Facing Xueyan, Hantian was disdainful of taking action. He didn't need to untie the constraints at all. He was too lonely, so lonely that he didn't need strength. Xueyan looked at him and felt very distressed.

Relieving the cold sky from the entanglement of the most evil soul is what Xueyan can do for him!

Xueyan swung the spiritual technique in her hand fiercely, and the evil spirit avoided it. The spiritual technique hit Han Tian's body without any scars. Xueyan's tricks were simply itchy in Han Tian's eyes.

"Do you really want to die so much?" Han Tian looked at Xueyan coldly, with anger in his eyes. Xueyan's repeated provocations made his face look angry. He looked at Xueyan with a cold face and gloomy look, and the air was filled with a dangerous aura.

"I..." Xueyan didn't know how to explain his current situation to Han Tian. How could anyone believe the words of the Supreme Spirit in the Demon Realm?

The evil spirit was still floating around the cold sky, with a proud look on his face. Xueyan was anxious and pulled off the pendant on her neck. It was an ice soul condensed by the Po Xue Sword.

"I can't care about that much!" Xueyan clasped her hands together, put Bing Po in her palms, slowly pulled her hands open, and the Bing Po melted, and the Po Xue sword hung between Xueyan's palms.

"I won't let you succeed!" Xueyan held the hilt of the sword and pointed straight at the evil spirit.

The sword edge that Xueyan swung out was obviously biased. She wanted to kill the evil spirit, but Han Tian didn't know it. Of course, Xueyan's swordsmanship was not good, but she kept showing off her strength.

Han Tian looked at Xueyan flying in the sword dance with interest, and smiled evilly at the corner of his mouth. "Tell me the order, if I die, let her leave safely!"

What was he saying? Xueyan was surprised, and the corner of her mouth touched her mouth, as if she wanted to say something, but she swallowed it back. Since she had revealed her identity, she could not leave the demon world alive. It was just that she had taken the fruit of the earth moss and could not die easily.

Xueyan raised her sword and pointed directly at Han Tian. "Go to do it!"

How many times did Xueyan point his sword at Hantian like this, but every time Xueyan never had any intention of killing Hantian, I'm afraid this was the last time he stood in front of him.

"Hantian, I love you." Xueyan whispered silently in her heart.

Han Tian waved his hand violently, and a powerful force swept over. The attack had no murderous intent, but it had a warning sign. Xueyan fell heavily to the ground.

Han Tian came over and looked at her condescendingly. "I warn you not to challenge my bottom line anymore."

Seeing that Xueyan was helpless with it, the evil spirit became even more proud. It relaxed its vigilance and laughed arrogantly between the cold sky and Xueyan.

Taking advantage of this time, Xueyan suddenly stood up, and the Poxue Sword rotated rapidly in her hand, penetrated into Han Tian's chest, and also inserted the evil spirit. The evil spirit wailed and struggled violently, but the sword was not pulled out, and it could not break free. It could only pull the Poxue Sword. The cold air of the Poxue Sword kept frostring it, leaving it helpless.

"You can't run away." Xueyan said to the evil spirit.

The evil spirit did not answer Xue Yan's words, and the attack was almost fatal. It became weaker and weaker, and slowly stopped struggling. It was just fixed on Han Tian's chest and could not move.

The bright red blood oozed out, as if Xueyan sealed Hantian on the top of the cliff that year. The difference was that Xueyan avoided the vital points of his body this time. Hantian would not be in danger of life. Even this injury would only take a cup of tea for him to heal.

Xueyan raised her head and completely angered Han Tian, ​​as if it was a sign of a storm. Xueyan was not far from death. Han Tian's face turned cold as ice, and anger gradually appeared in her eyes.

"I owe you after all." Xueyan said to herself, with endless sorrow in her eyes. The evil spirit has been eliminated, and she has no regrets.

Han Tian raised his hand and was furious. No one could stop him from killing Xueyan.

"I finally returned everything to you." The evil spirit was seriously injured and should not threaten Han Tian anymore. Xueyan had nothing to let go. She slowly closed her eyes and waited for the arrival of death.

Xueyan would die at Han Tian's hands, because now only the soul tempering technique can make her die in ashes and never be reborn, and no one can save her again. That is Han Tian's true liberation.
Chapter completed!